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... nd slammed against my throat so fast I barely saw the movement.
"Hh—!" Air vanished.
My back hit the cold marble pillar, and his fingers tightened—hard enough to bruise, hard enough to remind me he wasn’t human.
He wasn’t my brother. He only wore my brother’s face.
The Devil’s eyes burned red in the moonlit hall as he snarled, "I gave you ONE TASK, Sirella. One simple task—"His grip tightened; my vision blurred"—and you FA ...
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